Eyeballs float in wet green grassI got a chainsaw motor that's filled with rain... ProofWhen it sings like bach with eyes all bulgingWhen the pink sun drops the eyelids foldWhile I'm in deep rem sleep or twilight zonesI take a freight elevator and press fast forwardI get to grind these teeth and beat through timeIf I could bring things back they'd be that wild

When I saw the future the Geeks were right

Egghead boys with thin white legsThey got modified features with software brainsBut that's what the girls like, the geeks were right

Eyeballs float in wet green grassI'm in a chainsaw choir and dreams that bend that let me cut through time and stretch out bachI make the dry eyes roll and wet eyes crossWhile I'm in deep rem sleep or twilight zones I take the freight elevator and press fast forwardSo I can grind these teeth and beat through timeIf I could bring things back they'd be that wild